Have I not fulfilled my promise for you?
Across thousands of miles, against the impossible odds
I am now about a heartbeat away from you
I am all bruised and wounded but that doesn’t matter
What is, is the fact that I am now standing in front of you
looking into your eyes, somehow appealing,
saying without words that I am here
Here, yet I have not arrived
My journey requires one more step
a step that is no longer mine to take
Will you look into my eyes and reach out your hands to hold me?
Or will you let me drift endlessly out to the horizon?
My love, you are my destination.
Let me arrive so we could start anew.
All it takes...